Chapter 88: Death (1)
Lothar entered the domain of his teammate, his eyes reflecting countless women helplessly hanging on the tree's branches.
How come this sight was so satisfying?
He had seen women of different female species under enslavement and in much worse conditions, yet there was something so content in the vista of women from the female dominated world getting this cruel treatment.
Soon, he noticed Aimee and Seraphina and smiled.
"Susan was here, wasn't she? What does she want this time?" Lothar could imagine Susan coming here to get a better reward for helping them recruit another male into their demonic ranks.
Which was what Gilmore confirmed, "She wants our help to get some land for herself. What's your opinion on it?"
Drinking his soda while comfortably sinking into his chair, Gilmore threw a glance at his demon friend, whose rank was just a little higher than his.
